In Matucket you needed to have at least a couple of years of college and an Intermediate level to be promoted to Senior Patrolman; Sergeant required a...four-year degree and an Advanced level. Most other departments had similar rules. Additionally, being a Senior Patrolman opened a number of paths in the MPD. You needed to be a Senior Patrolman to be a training officer or instructor with the department. There was a big pay jump, too, so that with overtime you could make as much as a sergeant. A. " He looked over at Eru, who shrugged, then nodded. Five to go here." he immediately added an "Uh Oh!" Uh oh?" I asked."If I'm out on the town, Cyrus is working. He might prefer I stay home so he can enjoy the evening." Uhhh, Dad?" I said a bit timidly."What?" I sort of hired Cyrus away from you today." I actually heard dad snort and laugh at the same time!"Oh Lord! Well, there's a reason to celebrate, I guess! Lets go find our dancing shoes dear!"Pete was driving the Parkin Sporting Goods Van. I climbed down the oak tree, taking a moment to take in this awesome view, and then headed to where the waterfall waited, I striped down to my boxers and strolled in, it didn’t seem to be as cold as it used to be, but it’s a sunny day I rationalized, I swam until I didn’t know which way which up. With a little confusion I climbed out and headed to find my clothes, I found them, I threw them on and I walked down towards the meadow, I headed towards the woods, and went in search of one thing in. Pushing myself all the way down to her feet, and treating them, and her toes, and even the narrow crevices between them, to more licks, sucks and kisses. From there I began to move slowly upwards, licking and stroking her shins, knees and thighs – and of course paying much more special attention to that ultra-soft flesh that covered the insides of them. Only then – after she had moved her legs apart so my kisses could reach all the way down between them – only then did I begin to head towards.